Ann Farley

5 years ago

Buzzed The buzzard doesn't hit the windshield so much as swim across, talons skittering, tail feathers fanned, a swooping rush…

Samuel T. Franklin

5 years ago

We Return to the Forest Plagues of minivans descend like locusts upon the blighted forests. Barefoot folk, wearing thistles in…

Trina Gaynon

5 years ago

The Dog Takes it All in Stride, but the Cat’s Gone into Hiding My husband unleashes beasts at our house,…

John Grey

5 years ago

Love Poem to the Number Seven It's always been lucky for me: seventh heaven, seven on the die, seven seas,…

Suzy Harris

5 years ago

Silver Lining Has to be one in all this waiting for the votes to be counted, for the silver-tongued pundits…

Richard Manly Heiman

5 years ago

Hillside in Negative The testament of Sierra oaks is distance. Limbs clutch sky but trunks sequester. Tap roots wrench through…

Doug Van Hooser

5 years ago

Rules of the hard road A tortoise shell works against most predators, but there is always that one mistake: crossing…

Abriana Jetté

5 years ago

Research Suggests Significance of Cortical Depression Commuting home from work one night I thought I could die right there on…